Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longbows and clubs. He has moderate length red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Ahvain was born with his mother's beautiful face. Ahvain was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tailor. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: An older man who is dressed in an above average manner, he is not a threatening figure. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Secretive, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with brown pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Efferil was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.